Zoe is classified as one of those "new breed" adventurer-princess types who clearly gets by on her looks. In fact, she's almost sure of it, considering that pouty (though her lips are naturally pouty to begin with) expression she often sports, or perhaps the condescending look she applies to the madness. But that's hardly a problem! Now she's here, and here is where putting those good looks to good use can really shine.

Where do we start? Her toned legs go on forever, that's for sure, and she usually has some strained mesh over them. A fleshy, well-defined ass puffs out her trousers or her skirt or whatever it is she happens to be wearing, usually with a thin strap of cloth underneath wedged inbetween her thick cheeks to be later defined as "underwear". Her hips are so wide she renders a belt useless. Zoe's stomach is toned, leading up to those round globes pushed into a usually too-small top to give that bursting effect, coupled with an endless valley of cleavage to get lost in. Her neck is swanlike, her chin a bit peaked, her nose a touch sloped, and, well, we've already talked about the lips. Her eyes are hazel, and her eyebrows a touch thin. She often sports a touch of makeup, too, just for effect.

Adventuring Princess, indeed!

We won't bother to discuss her privates here, but you WILL somehow uncannily know that she does like females, hermaphrodites, shemales, dickgirls, whatever you want to call them. She also likes many of them at once as much as one-on-one, that deviant. She probably doesn't like halflings, and such, given her disdainful looks at them. Also, while the idea of doing your toilet business to someone labeled as a "princess" may seem appealing to you, it most certainly isn't to me. You know this because you're psychic. I'm reverse-metagaming my lights at you, that's what's happening here. Okay, let's play now.